It's My Own Fault (Live At The Regal Theater/1964)

(I'd like to tell you a little story now, if I may)

(A guy singing about his girlfriend and he calls her his angel)

(Of course, that's the sweet little angel)

(But let's think about a guy that loses his girl)

(Oh it happens, believe me)

(And then he starts to sing)

(And you might hear something that sounds like this)

It's my own fault baby

Treat me the way you wanna do

It's my own fault baby

Treat me the way you wanna do

Your 21-loving me baby

At that time, little girl, I didn't love you

(This the part I like)

She used to make her own pay checks

And bring them all home to me

I would go out on the hillside, you know

And make every woman look and see

That's my own fault, baby

Treat me the way you wanna do

Oh yes, when you were loving me, woman

At that time, little girl, I didn't love you

(I have one more I wanna tell you)

She said she was gonna leave me

She'd been running around with the boys

She said she was gonna leave me

Gonna be over in Illinois

Well it's my own fault baby

Treat me the way you wanna do

Oh, when you were loving me, woman

At that time, little girl, I didn't love you

(What you say? Alright)

(Thank you ladies and gentlemen)

(Thank you)